Host, You're Targeted

"Dad."

Xu Qingdu looks at Song Yun putting his suitcase at the door, smiles at her and goes to the living room and calls Xu Hualin gently.

Xu Hualin pretended to just know how he came in. He put down the newspaper and looked up at him lightly.

"Oh, back."

Xu Hualin is wearing a very formal black sweater today. His trousers don't even have a wrinkle. He has dressed up with great care.

Xu Qingdu can even see the hair spray on his hair.

Obviously, I have been dressing up so hard to prepare for the meeting after six years, but I still have to pretend that I don't care. I'm really proud.

With a low smile, Xu Qingdu bent down and took away the newspaper from Xu Hualin's hand. Standing in front of him, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "don't you greet me and say something polite that hasn't been seen in six years?"

Xu Hualin snorted coldly, took the newspaper back from Xu Qingdu's hand, and said haughtily, "you call me every week. What's the matter if you haven't seen me for six years? Aren't you as ugly as you are? "

Xu Qingdu still kept a smile and stood there without talking. Xu Hualin raised his head and looked at him for a while. Then he dropped his head and turned the newspaper over.

"It's uglier to lose so much weight. How can you find a boyfriend like this?"

When Xu Hualin said this, he was very normal. He did not have the anger and disbelief when he learned that Xu Qingdu didn't like girls six years ago.

Xu Qingdu didn't respond to the second half of his words at the first time, but his heart was soon filled with the complex emotions of being flattered.

"Dad, take a closer look." Xu Qingdu completely relaxed, had the cheek to sit down beside Xu Hualin, thumped his shoulder and said, "look, your son, I have inherited the advantages of your appearance, and have grown into a tall and handsome boy."

Xu Hualin raised his hand and made a gesture to pat him. He shook off his shoulder and said, "is it handsome to be thin as a pole? Handsome you! Don't be poor with me here. Go to your room to change clothes. Your shirt is wrinkled. We'll have dinner together when your brother comes! You go and tidy it up. It's ugly of you

Xu Qingdu automatically ignored Xu Hualin's insincere words of damaging him. He looked at Song Yun sitting on the other side of the sofa with a smile and asked politely, "brother?"

Song Yun thought Xu Qingdu was not good at talking, but unexpectedly, she found that the child had a good temper unexpectedly, and her attitude towards her stepmother was not cold and warm.

She also nodded to Xu Qingdu with a smile, "yes, I have a son three years older than you. He is on his way here. I heard your father say you are a professional video player?"

Xu Qingdu did not have time to answer the words, Ao Jiao this Jiao Xu Hualin again cold hum out a voice.

"He's been fired, not a professional."

Xu Qingdu chuckled at Xu Hualin's shoulder and said, "Dad! My father! Do you have to dismantle my desk? "

Song Yun said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. Xiaodu can go to a Ye's team! By the way, Xiaodu, my son is also a professional E-sports player. He is already on his way. You can have a good exchange. Your father and I don't know about e-sports, but you young people should have a lot of topics to talk about. If you are expelled from the team, you can go to another team! "

Xu Qingdu inexplicably felt that the name of a Ye was familiar, but before he could figure out where it was, Xu Hualin rushed to the building to change his clothes.